Friends are always teasing me [Transmigration Book]

early morning.

The golden sun shines through the clouds and hits the windows.

The morning breeze blows in, fluttering the fresh fragrance brought from the forest and the flowers.

A few orioles perched on the trees are already singing the melodies of the new day.

Mornings are always good.Always full of hope.

Mo Liang was lying under the window with the window open, enjoying the morning breeze and breathing the fragrance brought by nature.

He stared at the few orioles quietly, with a faint and peaceful smile on the corner of his mouth.

The toxins on his body have been removed, but his body is still very weak.

The poison of Happy Gate has always been overbearing, and the toxin has eroded his physical strength.

Originally, with Ying Ji as his intake, he should have no hope of surviving.

Now, he just lost his voice and sense of taste, which is very thankful.

Wei Lan said that his voice and sense of taste will definitely recover, and he will definitely find a way to restore him.

But Mo Liang didn't worry about gains and losses because of this.

There are too many fortunes and misfortunes in a person's life. He has no power to change what has happened, so he can only accept it.Compassion, self-pity and self-pity are things fools would do.

Why don't you take it easy and regard recuperation as a kind of enjoyment, and enjoy the light and leisurely fun?

What's more, there are so many people who care about him and take care of him.

The door was gently pushed open with a "squeak".Mo Liang quickly lay down, pretending to be still asleep.

A simple and unadorned woman in a coarse brocade skirt and without makeup walked in.

She was holding a wooden tray in her hand, on which was a bowl of hot, fragrant porridge and a dish of moderately salty and mildly flavored braised vegetables.

Although she already knew that Mo Liang had lost his sense of taste and could not feel anything when he ate, but she still cooked the food to the best.

Seeing that Mo Liang was still sound asleep, she gently put down the wooden tray, fearing that it would wake Mo Liang, and immediately backed out quietly after putting it down.

But she walked halfway, thought for a while, and quietly backed away, holding up the wooden tray, because she was worried that the porridge would be unsuitable for the patient if it was left cold.

She was too thoughtful and careful in handling the facts, she was not inferior to Xiao Si, who served the emperor personally.

This woman is naturally Ying Ji.But she is not "Ying Ji" now.

She is just an ordinary woman now.

A woman who wants redemption.

Wei Lan leaned against the wall with her arms folded, watching Ying Ji walk out of the room coldly from the corner of her eye.

Ying Ji obviously didn't notice him standing at the door, and was taken aback by him.

But she soon smiled, and said softly: "I made some porridge for breakfast, if you don't mind, I'll help you get a bowl of it?"

Wei Lan didn't speak.

Ying Ji said: "Mr. Mo is still sleeping. I think his complexion is much better than last night."

Wei Lan went to the kitchen.

Ying Ji silently followed behind him, followed him into the kitchen, and watched him check the porridge in the casserole.

Of course she didn't put anything in the porridge except fresh shrimps and seasoned green onions.

Ying Ji thought that Wei Lan would scoop up some porridge to drink.But he just sniffed it and put the spoon down again.

He just made sure that the porridge for Mo Liang was safe.

Ying Ji smiled wryly, but said nothing.

Wei Lan walked to the pot where the traditional Chinese medicine was boiled, looked at the boiling pot, picked out some, and checked the medicinal residue carefully to make sure there was nothing extra in it.

No, of course not.What kind of medicinal materials Wei Lan bought back, what kind of medicinal materials were boiled in the pot, not even a drop of water.

Ying Ji said at this time: "There is still a quarter of an hour before this medicine can be decocted, and I will send it to Mr. Mo when it is decocted."

He put the spoon down.

Then he walked out without even looking at her.

Ying Ji looked at Wei Lan's leaving back, was stunned for a long time, then lowered her head, although she looked very sad, she didn't have any intention of complaining.

No matter how Wei Lan treats her, she can accept it.

Because she knew that what she did to them could not be easily forgiven.

When Wei Lan sat beside Mo Liang's bed, he had already returned to his usual gentle expression.

Sensing that it was him, Mo Liang opened his eyes and turned sideways to get the paper and pen.

Wei Lan said: "Just say it directly, I can read lips."

Mo Liang opened his mouth and made the mouth shape of "I'm thirsty".

The tea on the table was still warm, and it was Mo Liang's favorite, licorice tea with a sweet fragrance.

But now, he can no longer taste any flavor.

Not to mention the taste, even if it is too hot or too cold, he can't feel it now.

Wei Lan gritted her teeth, her expression distorted.

According to the woman, the poison that the Happy Door uses will cause people to gradually lose the four most important abilities of sight, hearing, taste, and voice, and finally die slowly and painfully.

For a normal person, no matter which ability is lost, it is unbearable.

In order to make the target die quickly, Ying Ji also increased the dose of medicine.

Mo Liang now only lost his voice and sense of taste, which is nothing short of a miracle.

This is all thanks to the bottle of holy water that Wei Lan gave him to drink quietly before.

With Wei Lan's distinguished status in the spiritual world, she only receives three bottles of holy water every year, which naturally has its miraculous effect.

Maybe you will say that three bottles a year is not too little.

If you knew how many years it takes to refine the purity of a bottle, you would definitely not say that.

It was precisely because it strengthened Mo Liang's cells to some extent that the toxin was greatly suppressed and failed to fully exert its effect.

According to Wei Lan's diagnosis, Mo Liang's voice and sense of taste can be restored.

It should be said that no matter what method he uses, he will definitely restore Liangzi!

Wei Lan still has to listen to his lovely voice for the rest of his life, how could he lose it now!

The hand that poured the tea was shaking all the time.

But when he turned around and handed over the tea, his expression returned to calm.

Mo Liang was lifted up by him and wanted to take the teacup, but found that he had no strength at all.

Wei Lan simply put the tea in her mouth, kissed his lips, and pushed the tea into his throat bit by bit with the tip of her tongue.

The cup of tea was finished, but Wei Lan's lips did not leave, but hugged his head and turned around, her tongue also invaded and entangled with him.

The domineering and forceful kiss, with Wei Lan's anxiety and hidden anger in his heart, Mo Liang was shrouded in his powerful aura, and he accepted his needs in embarrassment.

His lips were red and swollen from his kiss, and Mo Liang was about to suffocate.

The door was gently pushed open at this moment.

With her back to the door, Wei Lan, who was all focused on kissing, obviously didn't notice this situation.

When Mo Liang found someone coming in, he hurriedly patted him on the back, but Wei Lan didn't respond.

He hastily pushed Wei Lan with his tongue again, trying to get him out of his mouth.But his clumsy technique not only failed to play a role, but more like trying to cater to the other party.

Wei Lan happily sucked his tongue, deepening the kiss.

——This, idiot Arashiko!

Mo Liang was in a hurry, so he decided to bite his lower lip ruthlessly.

Wei Lan backed out in pain, licking the blood spilling from her lips with the tip of her tongue, frowning slightly, as if she was interrupted to express her dissatisfaction.

His resentful expression made Mo Liang even more ashamed and angry.

He opened his mouth wide and mouthed: "You..."

"'You idiot, give me a little bit'." Wei Lan said it first, her tone was very flat.

Mo Liang was stunned.

He really meant to say so.

How would he know the question?And even the description is not bad.

Wei Lan raised her eyebrows, and her tone was somewhat proud: "Of course I know what you want to say. I can see it in your throat when you poke your butt."

Mo Liang's face flushed red, he pinched his collar in embarrassment and angrily, and said to his lips: "Can't you not say such obscene words to me in front of the girl's family!"

Ying Ji, who was leaning against the doorpost, couldn't help laughing and said, "It turns out that there is such an expression as 'I don't know you yet'. It is really teachable."

When Ying Ji opened her mouth, Mo Liang was even more ashamed.She shook Wei Lan's neck even more embarrassingly, and moved her lips quickly: "And the kiss was witnessed by others, you..."

"It doesn't matter." Wei Lan curled her lips, "Anyway, the lady from Happy Door won't mind."

"Well. Don't mind. You don't have to mind me either, just think of me as a bug, a cockroach, or a stone in the toilet."

Mo Liang stared at her blankly.

Because he is not used to this woman's cautious way of speaking.

And she shouldn't be the one to belittle herself like that.

Ying Ji put the medicine bowl in her hand on the table, because she knew that Wei Lan didn't like others feeding Mo Liang.

"By the way, what do you want for lunch? I'll go shopping."

I lost my sense of taste, but I was still hungry when I should be hungry.Especially when a person is weak, the stomach is more likely to be hungry.

Mo Liang hurried to get the paper beside the bed, Ying Ji hurriedly said, "You don't need to write it out, I can read your lips."

Mo Liang smacked his lips: "Can you make pies?"

Ying Ji's eyes lit up, and she said, "Yes! I can do it! I'll make it for you to eat whatever minced meat you want."

Mo Liang thought for a while, and said, "For the stuffed beef, you need a mouthful of beef and cabbage."

And Wei Lan also likes beef very much.Mo Liang knew that Wei Lan had been taking care of him all night, and wanted him to make up for it.

To be honest, Ying Ji was willing to stay to cook for them and share some labor for Wei Lan, he was very grateful.

"Okay! I'll go buy it now."

Wei Lan just looked at her coldly and didn't speak.

She had just walked out the door, but came back again, and carefully warned: "By the way, you have to drink this medicine while it's hot, the effect will be halved when it's cold."

Mo Liang nodded.

Ying Ji looked at Mo Liang and smiled without malice: "Maybe you will feel uncomfortable when I say this, but I still can't help but want to say, you two, really A match made in heaven."

Mo Liang blushed a little at what she said, while Wei Lan had an expression of "You are not talking nonsense".

"And I still want to alienate you like this, I'm really the most stupid pig in the world."

After she finished saying this, she quickly backed out, closed the door behind her, and returned their world of two to them.